We hit the river a half hour later. The watercourse looked to be kilometres wide but the section clear of trees was actually only thirty metres wide. ...he canopy of trees covered the river and kept us from the view of the satellites.The rest of the paddles were broken out. They had been used during the trip to help steer the boats around obstacles and to give us a little more speed.At this distance from Toxlo, broadcast power was more readily available. We took small amounts of it during the day. Rob appeared to be about forty years old. He had jet black hair cut into what Bryan figured was a military flat-top. There was a hint of gray at the temples, denoting his age. He was a solid man of Germanic stock, just a bit taller than Bryan with solid square features that could easily be associated with his parentage. His hands were large, his knuckles thick and his handshake was like a vice.There were bags under his eyes that had not been there on Wednesday afternoon when Bryan had last seen. My eyes focused up on him, just like the good girl he loves me to be. My lips moving closer towards his balls, I feel them begin to tighten a little from my fingers. Low groans escape him, knowing what I’m going to do. His weakness, he loves when I roll his balls in my mouth. I gently lap at them, giving them a nice layer of saliva, before sucking them into my mouth. His hands find my hair, gripping onto my pigtails, and holds me close. I suck, roll and lick more at his balls, jerking his cock. Sab jorse hasne lage. Ha agar harmari jarurat ho to phir bulao ham turat harjir ho jaunga. Dipak ki baat sunkar samir jorse hasspada our bola aredosto wo to bulayegeehi aakhir wo bhi hamri lundd ki diwani hogee .liken ab wo hamari slut hai esliye hum jab man chahe yaha aakar radhiki jamake chudaai kar sakate hai. Kou radharani sach hai na? Maine dekha to sab jorse hasate hasate ja rahe the. Meri aankhe sharamse zook gayee. Mai soch rahi thi kay meri vasana ki aag itani badi hai? Thino ne to.